Bleep

Think Dial, think John Roberts’ sleek, sad techno musik. Think Dial, think Pantha Du Prince’s emotive-house symphonies. Think Dial, think Roman Flugel, Efdemin, Lawrence; European 4/4 elite. Phantom Ghost however are here, with their second album for the Hamburg imprint and something altogether different. This is art-school pop, laconic lyrical humour, piano, guitars, strings, vocals... a brave, ultimately rewarding step into the unknown.